When Xie Luohe deliberately pulled down his long hair and said the three words "Brother Zheng" with Fengbei's expression and tone.
Zheng Xiu had no emotions in his heart.
I even wanted to laugh a little bit.
At this moment, Xie Luohe Statue and Zheng Xiu were working hard, jumping repeatedly between "Xie Luohe" and "Fengbei", as if they were trying to prove something.
"OK."
Zheng Xiu readily agreed.
When he was the richest man, he always took his family members to stroll around the streets of the imperial city with great style.
Now that he was a "poor scholar", he didn't choose whether it was Feng Bei or Xie Luo He who stood in front of him.
However, Zheng Xiu secretly sighed in his heart. Since Xie Luohe accepted the setting that "I may be Feng Bei but I can never be Feng Bei", his performance along the way made Zheng Xiu understand that he must put this "cognition" into perspective.
Complete reversal is never easy.
After Xie Luohe finished speaking to himself, he took off the mask Zheng Xiu gave him from his waist and put it on his face.
As more and more knights went up the mountain, acquaintances occasionally met, and competition began.
Many people passed by and cast curious and probing glances at Zheng Xiu and Xiao Tao.
Isn't this embarrassing in front of the entire martial arts world?
Zheng Xiu had long been accustomed to Xie Luohe's mysterious presence and shooting arrows everywhere, so he calmly got up and got dressed. Before he could walk out of the room, Xie Luohe broke the bolt with his palm and sneaked in.
Zheng Xiu was quite dissatisfied but did not dare to mention it.
Seeing Zheng Xiu dumbfounded and silent, Xie Luohe smiled even more, lowered his head and muttered: "It seems like something is missing."
"Would you like the blacksmith to make a similar piece for you?"
Zheng Xiu still painted a picture for Xie Luohe every day.
Xiao Xie is becoming more and more unpredictable.
You are so angry that you are a hammer.
"You will know on that day." Xie Luohe replied mysteriously.
"Walk."
Xie Luohe said nothing more along the way.
"Of course." Xie Luohe affirmed.
Extremely quiet.
Xie Luohe asked back.
Secretly complaining in his heart, Zheng Xiu looked around.
Xie Luohe didn't waste any time and took Zheng Xiu shopping, leaving Xiao Tao alone.
"what's your plan?"
It was as if Zheng Xiu took the initiative to speak. This small step was a big step in the game. She Xie Luohe achieved a huge victory in this stage.
Before dawn, knights from all walks of life walked out of their respective places carrying various weapons on their backs.
At first, Xiao Tao was not used to these beatings and killings, and only thought they were cruel.
The mask around Xie Luohe's waist swayed slightly as the horse's hooves kicked.
The ink on this invitation has not melted and it has not yet been opened.
Along the way, the three of them encountered 16 robberies and entered eight illegal shops.
"What about us?"
February twenty-nine.
"Master, are we..." Xiao Tao walked step by step, and when she reached the mountainside, she was already dripping with sweat. She panted slightly and said, "Walk too slowly?"
He could also detect an emotion called "angry" from Xie Luohe's reaction just now.
Many people, gritting their teeth and sweating while practicing Qinggong, noticed this poor scholar in simple clothes and carrying a bamboo basket on his back.
Martial arts people will be very conspicuous in the market. But the martial arts conference is coming soon, and there are all martial arts people around. On the contrary, Zheng Xiu and Xiao Tao's temperament is incompatible with the surroundings, and they are particularly eye-catching.
Zheng Xiu felt the strange looks from around him, and reached out under the table to pat Xiao Tao's thigh in a friendly manner, signaling Xiao Tao not to be nervous. But this pat seemed to trigger a switch on Xiao Tao, and she shook even more.
This morning's Xieluo River was like a gust of wind, coming and going even more quickly.
Xie Luohe stepped forward and neatly smoothed Zheng Xiu's clothes as gently as a little daughter-in-law.
Some carried hammers on their backs, some had soft swords hidden in their waists, some carried long spears, and some had a pair of iron hooks. There were all kinds of weapons, not to mention eighteen kinds of weapons. Zheng Xiuguang saw no less than thirty kinds of weapons all the way up the mountain.
His weapons have long been ignored by later generations, which can be regarded as an eye-opener.
Later, I got used to it. Of course, it would be better to say that I was numb.
"Look, Feng Bei won't do this to you, I will." Xie Luohe winked at Zheng Xiu playfully, patted Zheng Xiu's collar, and said: "With your intelligence, I don't need to say more, I believe you can see
You'll know after reading the hero post. You can go up boldly, don't worry. As for the martial arts conference, I think it's better for you not to participate."
hiss!
Many knights who were passing by, following behind, or walking in front of him, who were observing in secret, followed the sound of Zheng Xiu shaking open the folding fan, and some secretly poked him and took a breath of cold air.
Xie Luohe's attitude suddenly gave Zheng Xiu the illusion that when he was a child, two children were playing a game of "whoever speaks first loses".
The fact that he wants to transform Xie Luohe back to Fengbei has been put on the table, which is equivalent to playing a bright card.
"Send it to you." Zheng Xiu picked a pair from left to right and pretended to be calm and gave it to Xie Luohe.
"Sir, have you made the eldest lady angry?"
There were a lot of people in the hotel wearing strange clothes, and they all looked fierce. It was obvious that they were not easy people to deal with. From time to time, someone would cast their gaze here.
Early in the morning, before dawn, a long arrow shot through the bed board above Zheng Xiu's head with a clanking sound, waking Zheng Xiu up on time like an alarm clock.
Zheng Xiu opened his mouth.
Xie Luohe smiled happily, with a bit of pride hidden in his eyes.
More and more people felt the wind at their feet and passed by Zheng Xiu and Xiao Tao.
"Well, do you have any plans for a hard grab... Well, what did you just say?" Zheng Xiu thought he heard wrongly.
Before Zheng Xiu could agree, Xie Luohe immediately said: "No, Xiaotao, just have a good rest in the room and wait for us to come back."
Wait patiently until the first day of March.
The word "disbelief" was written on Zheng Xiu's face.
Believe it or not.
The scholar was carrying a bamboo basket with rows of scrolls inserted in it. He was holding a beautiful girl beside him. His manner was out of place with the other knights.
Zheng Xiu: "Participate in the martial arts competition honestly and easily get into the top ten with your ability. Then you and the other nine people gather around grandpa's calligraphy in a happy atmosphere and discuss the secrets and symbols hidden in the scroll.
After leaving the location of Mr. Nie’s treasure house, we all have dinner together, get up the next day, and invite each other to go together as a team to download the dungeon..."
Turning back to the front, Zheng Xiu was immediately dumbfounded by the "Recipient" column on the cover, and he completely understood Xie Luohe's plan.
Every time he encountered these bad things, Zheng Xiu could always see in the eyes of the other party before he died: three parts annoyance, three parts regret, three parts anger, and a trace of deeply hidden jealousy.
"That iron fan, and the girl next to him, must be the iron fan beast Xiao Buping, there is no mistake!"
It's a hero post.
"It turns out to be him!"
After leaving the town, the three of them continued northward along the avenue.
"you guessed wrong."
Xie Luohe was a few steps closer, only two steps away from Zheng Xiu.
With a loud laugh, a knight in white clothes galloped up the mountain with his hands behind his back, as if walking on flat ground. In the blink of an eye, only an afterimage was left.
It's just that Zheng Xiu couldn't figure out why Xiao Xie was angry.
But later on, Zheng Xiu vaguely realized that she was angry.
Xieluohe seems to be really just for shopping and walking around. The streets are not very lively, but Xieluohe walks slowly and enjoys it.
The next day.
…
rub.
No one wants to lose to others in a row.
The martial arts conference invited by Dugu Xiang, the owner of Hidden Sword Villa and known as the "No. 1 Sword in the World," invites martial arts people to participate. It can be said to be a grand gathering of heroes in the past twenty years. It is for everyone who desires to make a name for himself in the world.
For the younger generation, this is a rare opportunity to become famous in twenty years. Before they even go up the mountain, many people are already secretly competing and competing.
Zheng Xiu's expression was startled.
Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe's back and the mask hanging around her waist. He clearly felt something called "distance" from Xie Luohe's body.
Two hundred years later, there is only an ordinary mountain left here.
Zheng Xiu said calmly: "If you don't like it, forget it."
At first Zheng Xiu thought Xie Luohe was being arrogant.
"you sure?"
At this moment, Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe's clear eyes.
For a moment, the people and things around him, Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe seemed to be in two completely different time and spaces.
"Don't panic, take your time." Zheng Xiu smiled slightly and opened the fan coolly.
Xiaotao was dumbfounded on the spot.
The more Zheng Xiu spoke, the more outrageous he became. In the end, under Xie Luohe’s teasing and curious gaze as to what “downloading” meant, Zheng Xiu couldn’t help but say, “Well, I really don’t believe that your character, Xie Luohe, would be so honest. Please, thank you.”
Miss, thanks to the boss, the big bandit, and my aunt, tell me everything first, do you want to rob me forcefully?"
When passing by the blacksmith shop, Xie Luohe went in specifically to check the progress of the horseshoes. The blacksmith was very skilled in craftsmanship and seemed to be working on the forging in a hurry. He could start the process as early as tomorrow morning.
When he opened it again, the smile on Xie Luohe's face instantly turned into indifference: "A waist badge engraved with 'Shang Xian San, Feng Bei'."
This is much more chaotic than later generations, and it is worthy of the world.
Just when Zheng Xiu was about to say that it was not good for a man and a woman to be alone like this, Xie Luohe didn't give Zheng Xiu a chance to complain and dropped a gilded invitation on Zheng Xiu's bed.
Xie Luohe raised an index finger and waved it left and right in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes: "I will participate in the martial arts competition."
Xie Luohe took the mask, made some gestures on his face, and then asked the store for a string in front of Zheng Xiu, stringing the mask around his waist. Yingying turned around in front of Zheng Xiu, looked back and smiled:
"looks good?"
Xie Luohe suddenly put on a happy expression again: "No, she likes it. Go back."
There is a small town at the foot of Zangjian Mountain. As the first day of March approaches, there are many people with swords and swords in the town.
The three of them were sitting in a corner of the restaurant, waiting for their meals.
The surroundings were noisy again, with Xie Luohe walking in front, his back facing him.
"But there are rumors in the world that he only likes women. Looking at the girl next to him, it's clear..."
The sword has been the king of war since ancient times and has always been loved by many martial arts people. Therefore, most knights carry long swords on their backs. Some have a pair or three swords. Some outrageous people even carry a whole sword box. There are densely packed swords on the sword box.
The handle is exposed and looks murderous even before it is unsheathed.
However, most of these people in the world were invited to accept the hero's invitation. Even if they have other agendas, they will not cause trouble and ruin the main business when the first day of March is approaching.
Rather than saying that this person came to participate in a martial arts competition, it would be better to say that he came for an outing with his family.
"I will go up the mountain first, and you and Xiao Tao will go together later. If you see me after going up the mountain, just pretend that you don't know me."
Xiaotao was listening secretly against the door in the next room. When she heard that the eldest lady seemed to be inviting the young master to go shopping, she immediately opened the door and eagerly said that she wanted to go and help the young master and the young lady carry some things.
In fact, Zheng Xiu guessed on the way here that Xie Luohe probably wanted to wait until the Four Seasons Picture appeared and grab it directly. But for Xiao Tao's sake, he left Xie Luohe some leeway when he spoke.
Xie Luohe held his chin in boredom, looking at the green shoots emerging from the dry willow tree outside the window with half-empty eyes.
Although Xie Luohe didn't behave strangely in front of Xiaotao, Xiaotao noticed that there was something different between the young master and the young lady.
It is indeed dangerous for a man and two women to travel together.
What's more, Xie Luohe and Xiao Tao's good looks attracted many bees, butterflies and wild men in the countryside.
"Maybe, who knows."
Even one night, Xiao Tao turned over in her sleep, muttering in her sleep.
A night of silence.
Xie Luohe smiled and looked away from the willow buds, and asked: "What do you think?"
First, they compete for clothing, style, and qualifications, and soon they start competing for their qinggong.
There was nothing strange on Xie Luohe's face, and Xiao Tao brought hot water and towels to the two of them to wash and change clothes as usual.
In this weird "threesome", they finally arrived at the foot of the Hidden Sword Mountain at the end of February.
"It's that beast!"
People were coming and going on the street. Zheng Xiu was waving his fan and carrying a bamboo basket, following behind Xie Luohe. After wandering for about half an hour, when Xie Luohe said he wanted to go back to the inn, Zheng Xiu accidentally saw a shop selling paper masks, and his eyes lit up.
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Another shadow was panting slightly. It was a middle-aged man in a gray gown. His sleeves were swinging rapidly, using this force to make a harsh "papa" sound. The pace was quite mysterious.
She said things like "Miss Xiaotao wants to go home", "Young Master doesn't want to go home", etc. I don't know what kind of mess she was dreaming about.
As usual, Xie Luohe took advantage of Xiaotao's absence and reached out to Zheng Xiu to ask for her paintings.
Zheng Xiu picked up the "Hero's Letter" from the bed in confusion. When he turned to the back, he realized that this letter was not the one Xie Luohe had shown him before.
"There is a legend in the world that this beast doesn't like yellow flowers and only picks out women!"
nervous.
Alas~ Jianghu.
"Brother Ximen, don't worry, brother, I will go with you to prevent you from doing nothing and being lonely on the mountain!"
She always wanted to see how Zheng Xiu painted herself.
Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe had an awkward relationship these days, and rarely talked to each other. Two days later it was the first day of March, and Zheng Xiu asked, risking being laughed at by Xie Luohe.
"What do you think? Gongsun Mo."
Xiao Tao thought that the young master really didn't hear clearly, so she kindly repeated what the young lady said: "The young lady said that she will go to the martial arts competition."
The two of them stood on the street where people were coming and going.
There are four cool and unrestrained Chinese characters written on the fan - "Freedom in the World".
Zheng Xiu was helpless. He always felt that Xie Luohe, as the bandit leader of Yunhe Village, would not be her if he did not rob her.
Zheng Xiu vaguely remembered this landmark, but in later generations, this place was not called Hidden Sword Mountain, and there was no Hidden Sword Villa on it.
Maybe strong medicine will be needed.
Zheng Xiu was frightened by Xie Luohe's sudden movement. She didn't dare to move for fear that she would move. She took out her bow and arrows and shot them randomly.
Xiaoyun and Xiaoliu put on new horseshoes, and the three of them rode horses separately and left the town.
But even so, no one took the initiative to cause trouble. At such a grand event, there are many people with false reputations, but there are even more people who deliberately hide their clumsiness. They would rather believe that Zheng Xiu is the latter type and will not be ruthless.
Because Xiao Tao was fresh and beautiful, he came to look for trouble.
"Hahaha——Brother Gu, please take the first step!"
"Xiao Buping???"
"what you think?"
Xie Luohe closed his eyes and said, "I'm missing a badge."
"What do you know! What can't that beast Xiao Buping do? Besides, if a girl is kidnapped before the wedding night, and she is both a yellow flower and a woman, wouldn't it be even more..."
"Brother Tian is brilliant!"
"Where there!"
The knights passing by whispered to each other and looked at the scholar with a bit of disdain.